Chapter 118 Wind Roar Cliff: Gathering Clouds from the Four Sects! [More
Qingyu has been with him for a long time. He thought that it was as easy as his elder brother to tame spiritual birds.
In fact, in the world of practice in the Three Mountains and Nine Waters, the methods of taming animals, such as alchemy, weapon refining, corpse refining and other methods, are not ordinary monks, and ordinary sects can master them.
Luoxia Sect only masters the fur of the beast-controlling method and can tame the pelicans of the feathers. It is the only one in the Juyun Mountains.
The other three factions cannot be compared.
Gossip along the way.
It's the wind roaring cliff.
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Cliffs and howling winds.
Even the white clouds were blown away by the strong wind, and only the three thousand feet of cliff stood tall.
This is the entrance to Baicao Garden.
Luoxia Sect and his group set out early in the morning, and it was already evening when they arrived at Fenghou Cliff.
The sunset is setting, dyeing half of the sky red.
The wind roared on the top of the cliff, and someone had arrived.
"Brother Zhou is still as slow as ever, I'll wait until noon."
As soon as the Luoxia Sect fell to the top of the cliff, a heroic and cheerful voice sounded.
Lu Qingfeng fell down the iron-feathered eagle, looked at it, and saw an old man with a red face. The old man wore a jade crown and a red robe conspicuous. Behind him, more than twenty people were wearing red robes with uncertain light and darkness. They were not like immortal sects, but rather like magic sects.
"Chi Yunfeng Chihong Sect."
"The leader of the sect, Yang Bufan."
Lu Qingfeng glanced at him and recognized the group of people and the old man in the red robe. He wore red robe and among the four sects of Juyun, he must be the Chihong Sect. The old man in the head had a great cultivation level. In the entire Chihong Sect, only the sect leader Yang Bufan had such cultivation.
Chihong Gate is here, Lu Qingfeng looks at the other two groups of people.
Most of the lines were white robes, and the middle-aged man was wearing a blue robes. He had a square face and was powerful without anger. He looked like a serious person.
"Taoyun Peak Jinlan Sect."
"The head of the sect, Jin Jiuxiao."
Turn your eyes again and look at the last wave—
"Liuyun Peak Demon Destruction Castle."
"The Castle Lord Feng Yun."
The people in Demon Destroy Castle were dressed in various robes, with cold faces on their faces, and three-point murderous intent mixed with coldness.
This is the temperament that has been tempered by fighting the demon race for many years, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to look directly at. The old woman led by the Demon Demon Castle was thin and even a little hunched, without saying a word and expressionless face. At first glance, it made people feel cold on their backs.
Jinyun Peak Luoxia Sect, Chiyun Peak Chihong Sect, Taoyun Peak Jinlan Sect, Liuyun Peak Demon Demon-Destroying Castle!
These are the four major sects of Juyun Mountain Range, called the "Four Sects of Juyun".
The four sects are in the Juyun Mountains, and disciples, cities, resources, etc. are intertwined. Conflicts often occur, and various interests are fought for, and it is not uncommon to fight.
Only maintain the surface harmony.
Because the Baicao Garden is opened, it is rare for the four factions to gather together.
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"Brother Yang."
Zhou Yuan stepped forward and greeted Yang Bufan, the leader of Chihong Sect.
As for the head of Jin Lan Sect, Jin Jiuxiao, and Feng Yun, the lord of Demon-Destroying Castle, did not move.
It’s not that Luoxia Sect has a good relationship with Chihong Sect, but Jin Jiuxiao and Feng Yun are domineering and indifferent, while the other is cold and ruthless.
Yang Bufan and Zhou Yuan are different.
Yang Bufan is heroic on the surface, but in fact he is careful and has many tricks, and he uses countless tricks. Zhou Yuan is slow, like cotton, with a clear mind, and his likes and dislikes are hidden in his heart.
The two got together, but they were in a bad mood.
"There are so many intrigues and conflicts of interests in the mountains of thousands of miles apart. Looking at the entire world of practice, there is no pure place."
Lu Qingfeng has experienced many generations in the game and has made all the world clear. After seeing it at a glance, combined with the situation in the Juyun Mountains that he has learned in recent years, the relationship between the four factions is clear and inevitably thinks about more.
If a cultivator wants to practice, he must consume resources.
Although the Juyun Mountains are thousands of miles away, the resources of the four sects are still tight, plus the number of random cultivators and small sects are still tight.
Being in the Juyun Mountains together, the struggle for interests is inevitable.
Looking at the entire world of practice from the Juyun Mountains, there is no need to fight everywhere.
Even if there are major immortal sects, there are demon clans, demon sects and even colleagues who compete for various resources. Even if you join the major immortal sect, there will be factional disputes within it.
Cultivate immortality!
After all, it is inseparable from the word "competition"!
Lu Qingfeng had this kind of understanding, and he had been practicing in the game for more than a thousand years, and he strengthened his heart of Tao.
Don’t like fighting, but don’t fear fighting!
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"The Chihong Sect is cunning, the Jinlan Sect is domineering, and the Demon-Destroying Castle is cold-blooded."
"In the past two years, the three sects have even more vague intentions to target my Luoxia Sect."
"This time when entering Baicao Garden, Elder Lu must follow his side, otherwise if he meets monks of the three sects, he may be a disaster if he is alone."
Lu Qingfeng was looking at the four sects, with a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes. He learned about the basic attributes such as the cultivation level of the three sects and the strengths and weaknesses of the monks, and wrote them down one by one, and screened out those that might be threatening him or Qingshan and Qingyu. He paid attention to them and reminded them.
At this time, when someone heard someone's voice transmission, Lu Qingfeng turned around and was touching Yue Lingxi's eyes.
"Thank you, Elder Lingxi, for reminding me, Lu wrote it down."
Lu Qingfeng also sent a message to secretly reply.
In fact, there is no need to remind Yue Lingxi that he is guarded against anyone except Qingshan and Qingyu in this world. Even Yue Miaoyin, who shares the same hardships with him and comes from Shangyang Kingdom, has many reservations.
This is especially true for the three schools of Juyun.
However, out of good intentions, Lu Qingfeng naturally appreciated it. Moreover, this Supreme Elder lived for 318 years and had a deep understanding of the masters of the three sects of Juyun.
Lu Qingfeng took the opportunity to ask Yue Lingxi, and combined with the information explored by "Super Power: Daluo Cave View", he gained something else.
When Luoxia Sect finally arrived, the disciples looked at the three sects, and the three sects were also looking at Luoxia Sect.
Yang Bufan, the leader of Chihong Sect, exchanged greetings with Zhou Yuan, turned his eyes and looked at the Luoxia Sect where everyone was.
"This elder is born in the face, I think it is the famous Master Lu Qingfeng, the Juyun Mountains, who is the famous Master Lu Qingfeng, from me!"
Yang Bufan stepped forward, his voice was loud and his words were complimentary.
"Master dare not be a master. Lu has met Master Yang."
Lu Qingfeng clasped his fists.
Don't hit people with a smile.
Without conflicts of interest for the time being, Yang Bufan took the initiative to show his goodwill, and Lu Qingfeng had no reason to offend him for nothing.
"Ha ha!"
"I heard that Master Lu has two unique elixirs, and is the leader of Juyun Mountain Range's elixir. I have been in harmony with my god for a long time and have not been able to do it. When I see you today, I am really handsome and handsome, with the demeanor of a master!"
Yang Bufan praised him repeatedly. If he were an ordinary person, he would have been gloomy for a long time and didn't know why.
Lu Qingfeng smiled faintly, "Sect Master Yang was awarded."
He thought that his appearance was indeed not bad, and that no monk could match his elixir attainments in the Juyun Mountains. But when Yang Bufan came, he praised him so much, and it was not a good intention.
On the other hand, Yang Bufan.
He praised him and looked at Lu Qingfeng with his eyes calmly.
I saw that Luoxia Sect, the newly recruited guest elder, was wearing a simple green robe, but had an unspeakable temperament. With his cultivation and identity, he should have been far better than the young man in front of him.
But Yang Bufan felt that standing in front of him and talking to him in a few simple words was like a cultivation level and a change in status, which made Yang Bufan feel strange. He could only blame Lu Qingfeng for studying alchemy, refining weapons, being indifferent to the world, and forming a unique temperament.
Chapter completed!